To touch . . . to know your embrace
to run my fingers over your face
to feel your body pressed against my skin
wanting . . . desiring... As my hand touches you again and again
teasingly exploring new depths of desire
fuel the flames of the fire
passion. . .unbridled lust . . .a longing within
desire ...want ...need... as my mouth touches your skin
primal and urgent this calling I hear
seeking only to be near
listening to the drums of our hearts as they beat
when finally in total passion our bodies meet
Lesley Ryder @2002
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